I am your flag.
I am not a pennant, but a purpose;
not a standard, but a symbol;
not a banner but a belief.
I was conceived in justice,
fostered by the love of liberty,
and nourished by the desire for freedom.
I am not a flag, but your Flag.
My fate is in your hands.
I can rise equal to your highest hopes.
I am indicative of your ideals
and symbolic of your sacrifices in the preservation of Liberty,
Freedom and Justice.
I am not a substance, but a shadow:
The heroic spirit
of all the great Americans…
of Washington and Wayne,
of Jefferson and Jones,
of Calhoun and Carver.
I flew as proudly at Charleston as at Concord,
at San Antonio as at San Juan Hill,
at Iwo Jima as at Independence Hall.
I am a composite of a Nation’s ideals
and a denotation of its desires.
I am Old Glory…..
The Star spangled Banner….
the Red, White and Blue.
I am what you believe me to be,
and am nothing more.
Love and respect me,
then Freedom, Liberty, and Justice live.
Neglect me and we perish together.
I am YOUR FLAG.
My fate is in your hands.
Author Unknown
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